Net King: Walking into Tatehai University with Damocles on his head

"Is that all?" Sanada suddenly interrupted.

"Ah, yes-" Niou was stunned for a moment.

This guy is quite greedy. He wants to see all his family members, so he needs to think about it~

While talking, Richard's final punishment was also sent to Niou's mobile phone in the form of an official letter.

I won’t talk about a series of money types such as fines anymore...

The most important thing is that due to many reasons such as his previous exploiting of his players, malicious spreading of news, even arbitrary changes in game information, intimidation of players, violent treatment of players, etc., and the Nioh incident taking the lead, he was finally deprived of his coaching rights!

Commercial tennis teams around the world are prohibited from accepting him as their new coach!

"Tsk——" After seeing this information, especially the bloody photos.

Nioh only felt that the punishment was a bit too light. Those people from America's commercial tennis team were brainwashed into this.

It’s true——

"It's okay, you've avenged them anyway-" Yukimura also saw the photo.

"Um……"

Things came to an end for Richard, as the Japan-US friendly match finally ended.

Teams from various schools also returned to their cities, and Nioh finally started his forced vacation.

What does it feel like to wander around Tokyo alone without any pressure? It's simply not too comfortable.

"Ah...it feels like the air today is many times fresher than before!"

"Lord, this is all an illusion!" Zong Sanzuo Wenwen ruthlessly complained. "Please don't associate your mood with the weather. It's unscientific -"

It's not that he doesn't know the style, it's just that the government of the time created Honmaruchi to be able to freely change the weather according to the spiritual power of the judge.

The number of good weather days that Nioh has ever seen is hundreds if not thousands.

Now... I hope I just want to stretch my legs.

"The relationship between you two is really good..." The gentle man following the two of them chuckled softly.

"Joushu has been stuck in the honwan for so long. Aren't you happy to finally be able to come out?" Nioh said.

"Of course I'm happy -" Although Nioh's Honmaru is safe, for everyone's plan, he can only stay there alone.

Being able to reunite with his former companions was not good news for him——

Now it's finally over. Although Honmaru is comfortable, it feels like a lonely and unfamiliar prison to him, because this is not his home——

He could finally leave the place that was a bit like a prison for him and return to his original family.

"Haha, I didn't tell them that I will send you back today - I'll give them a surprise then!"

Niou smiled.

At that time, in order to be realistic, Zhou Fangzun didn't even tell Misaki Yata that apart from Izumo Kusanagi and Anna Kushina, who were as tight-lipped as their brains, Jusu Tatara was still alive.

Now see——

"My camera is ready. I'm very curious to see your expression, Yata!"

It must be interesting——

Jusu Tatara didn't stop him from squinting his eyes, smiling slightly, and also took out a camera from his trouser pocket.

Otherwise, why would some people become friends? Of course it’s because the two of them have the same hobbies~

Zong Sanzuo Wenzi really didn't understand what was so funny about this.

……

In the HOMRA bar.

A group of people were playing in the slightly dark bar, laughing and making trouble.

After this matter is over, everyone should relax. Although it is a little sad, at least it will be a little happier than the dullness of the previous period. Revenge has been taken.

"Speaking of which, isn't that Nioh guy suspended? Do you want to ask him out to play -"

Misaki Yata said boredly.

"Brother Yata, Lord Nioh, is now the seventh king, you can't talk to him like this!"

The fat man on the side, known as the flexible fat man, quickly covered his mouth and said.

"What, do you think I will be afraid of him?" Misaki Yata asked dissatisfied.

"Of course you're not afraid of him, but you can't beat him!"

The fat man's tone was so confident that Misaki Yata choked to death.

"Can't you say something meaningful to me?" Misaki Yata was frustrated.

In my mind, is this his level?

"But, what I say is also true——"

Fatty is also helpless. Why is Brother Yata always so entangled when he meets Nioh? It was more confusing than meeting Fushimi.

Niou is more of his own person than Fushimi.

"I don't understand how cunning that guy is at heart. He is a trap king. You have to be careful to let him carry him into your own trap!"

"Nioh-sama never cheats on us, he only cheats on Brother Yata, leave it to you alone!" Fatty could see clearly that Brother Yata was always chattering and saying hurtful things.

How does this word describe this relationship? It seems to be called Happy Enemies, right? Although it is inappropriate to apply it to the two of them, that's the overall meaning.

"How about you guys say some respectful words sometime to improve the relationship between each other?" the fat man asked tentatively.

From now on, everyone's relationship will be open to the public, but we can't keep acting like this, otherwise some people will say that they led the Colorless King to evil.

"What do you mean? Why do you let me say this? He comes to criticize me every time, okay?"

Misaki Yata said unconvinced.

Whose family does this little brother belong to? To whom? You haven't even thought about it all day long, right?

The fat man is also helpless. Now the situation is stronger than others.

Of course, the most fundamental reason is because Brother Yata can't beat Lord Nioh at all.

The conversation between Hatta and Fatty made everyone around them feel funny.

"Speaking of which, if Brother Shishu saw this scene, he would definitely record it with a camera -"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence for a moment.

This is a sad topic for them——

"Can this guy speak?"

A young man next to him slapped him on the back.

The atmosphere was a bit silent for a moment. At this moment, Kusanagi Izumo clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Masaharu has arrived at the intersection now. He said that the things he brought were a bit heavy, and he hoped that everyone could go and greet him——"

Because everyone is familiar with him, sometimes Kusanagi Izumo still calls Nioh Masaharu "Masharu".

"What did he bring? Everyone has to go and greet him in person -" Misaki Yata sneered and started to walk towards the gate very honestly.

The others didn't hold back, they laughed and followed suit.

"Anna, aren't you going?" Izumo Kusanagi asked, looking at Anna Kushina, who was sitting on a stool drinking juice with her mouth full of bulging juices.

"Masaharu will send me photos later!"

So I don’t like the live version, it doesn’t matter, they have the inside story anyway.

"You are really..." Kusanagi Izumo stepped out honestly. He personally preferred to watch the scene. After all, he and that guy hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Being raised in someone else's house, I don't know whether I have gained weight or lost weight, whether I have slept well, or whether I am worried...

Everything is very interesting!

"That's not the case..."

A large group of middle school teenagers walked to the door of Bar Street, only to find that there was no one there.

Going to be fucked.

They were a little unhappy——

The next second, someone patted Misaki Yata's shoulder and turned back as a sign. Before Misaki Yata turned around, she patted his head.

The handsome boy Yata's mood instantly changed from curiosity to anger. Due to his height, what he hates most is others touching his head.

In the entire Chizhi clan, no one except Brother Zun has ever dared to break up, and no one has ever dared to disobey!

Who is this person, how dare--

"You actually——"

"What happened to me?" The incredibly gentle and soft voice met those eyes full of fire.

Then--

The flame suddenly disappeared with a bang!